The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 17

hapter 17 Love Turned to Ice

As she felt the hem of her dress being pushed up, Lily trembled–every nerve in her body recoiling in

alarm.

Over two years ago, when John still couldn’t walk, she had stood by him.

He was crippled and mocked, and she had defended him… only to be dragged off by a group of vile old men who nearly succeeded in violating her.

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The police had arrived just in time to stop them.

But the trauma ran deep. Those men had been deranged, and the incident left lasting scars on her soul.

At her worst, she couldn’t even stand being near men. The slightest approach would make her tremble uncontrollably.

John had always been sensitive to her pain. Even after he regained the ability to walk, even when desire burned between them, he never crossed that line. They’d always lived in separate rooms.

He’d once said he would cherish her properly. That they’d only truly become husband and wife after they were married.

She had loved him deeply back then. But even at the height of her love, they had never taken that final

step.

And now, as far as she was concerned, he belonged to Elsa. How could she ever willingly give herself to him?

“John, I don’t love you anymore. If you want to lose your mind, go to Elsa. You have no right to do this to me! Let go! Don’t touch me! I don’t love you anymore–you can’t do this!”

I don’t love you anymore…

That sentence snapped the last fragile thread of reason in John’s mind.

His kisses were already rough–now they turned savage, desperate.

His overwhelming possessiveness left Lily panicked and completely lost.

She tried to reason with him.

his mouth clung to hers, crushing her

tried to

too strong. He pinned both her wrists easily, her struggling

panic, she bit

didn’t stop. His obsession had devoured

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Love Turned to

forcing her to face away

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grew more invasive, his intent clear–he wanted to cross that final boundary and

made

Ice-cold.

of Elsa moaning over

been trapped in a snowstorm of

winds slashed her skin like

was encased

than ever before, shaking

“Don’t touch me!”

him, Lily couldn’t even

the sound of a

click made her blood turn to rust in her throat. Her voice

never liked

to bully her over four years ago, she’d learned

Crying never solved anything.

never rescued her

fed the laughter of those who tormented her, made them even bolder in

humiliation, and helplessness overwhelmed her–and tears

her wrists. As his hand brushed her cheek, he felt

His entire body froze.

not

realization hit

disbelief, and shame swallowed

turning her face toward him, intending

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